"Don't worry about it, I'll cook up something after My shower. You may go and tidy up though, she sounds like a slut, probably want to at least see some of what I do to you."
I couldn't help but smile, I am really hoping she does, I already feel horny just thinking about being degraded and humiliated, even teased and tortured as she watched or even better, joined in. After breakfast, we left. Sir has made me wear a tight white top, no bra, and black shorts that barely covered my ass, which shows off my mid-riff, no underwear or chastity belt, so the fabric rubbed against my pussy, with the egg in as well. I have on a little make up, and deep red lipstick, all just enough to make me look sexy as hell, without being outrageous. I could see almost every man staring at me, which makes me feel yearned for and sexy. Which makes me feel more enslaved, because Sir takes that control I have over men away from me., which I absolutely adore.
Sarah is already here. Sir and I had spoken, and since she already knows I am owned, we agreed that He would speak for both of us, and my normal Rules would apply. Sarah took my breath away. Her long black hair is straight and shiny, her body bronzed, she looks like a goddess. She is wearing a red sleeveless and neck-less top, that just covers her large breasts, and a pair of white trousers, which cling to her long legs. I can't help it, I am desperate to serve her! Sarah smiles at us, making my knees go weak. I cant believe how horny I am, and Sir must know it too, because he keeps playing with the remote. Even Sarah can't contain her excitement, which explains the white trousers. My black shorts are already noticeably wet, which adds to my horniness.
I am made to stay standing by the table for a few minutes while Sir and Sarah chat. When I am allowed to sit down, I am to sit next to Sarah. Sir tells her to look at me, and imagine what it is like to give up all control. By the time we finished our coffees, Sarah had told us she has had quite a few Masters, but none that would go far enough for her. She also admitted that she enjoys having absolutely no control, same as me, and the same limits I have. We got on so well, Sir offered that she come back for a taste of what it is like. I know that means I am going to be tortured again, and I am already so desperately horny, I can barely think straight. I have never been 'broken' before - where you're teased so much you would literally do anything just for the chance to come - but I could feel that point would soon arrive.
We got home, and I was made to strip. Sarah looked at me longingly, and I know she was wishing she is me. Sir said her new name is slut, and made her kneel at my feet with her mouth in front of my pussy. I felt so exposed to her, so desperate to feel her tongue in me, that I nearly cried when Sir told her to take the egg out of my pussy and lick it clean. Slut did so, and I saw the gleam in her eye as she became entranced on my pussy. We moved into the living room, where Sir sat on the sofa, and told me to lie on the floor, with my ankles in my hands above my head, spread as far as possible. I did so, and was horribly aware that I was naked, and fully exposed to two fully dressed people. Slut was then allowed to like my pussy, and he stopped her each time I was about to come. He also made her lick my ass, which was fantastically frustrating. I was then made to watch as slut was permitted to lick and tongue-fuck Sirs' asshole, then I was made to wank Sir off so He came on Sluts face. By now, I am crying with frustration and the need to serve. I am ordered to strip slut down, and rub her soft, smooth, tanned body with baby oil, all over, then lick her pussy until I had given her as many orgasms as she wants. She really is a slut, I took her to about seven orgasms before she said to stop. Sir smiled, and tied her up in the contraption I was in last night, suspended above the floor. Then He told her to watch as he tortures me, just so she knows. I was also chained up. My body, still sore from last night, was about to be mercilessly tortured, and I couldn't wait.
